Chapter 460

The word "shock" was written on the faces of every judge except Wang Lei. They knew Han Mo and they knew more about his achievements, but they didn't know that Han Mo was the father of the lovely little girl on the stage.

Wang Lei whispered, "the child has been studying in our kindergarten. I forgot to introduce him to you just now." There was a light of satisfaction on his face as he spoke.

The parents under the stage didn't know what happened to the judges, but they could hear the little guy's answer. The song was written by her father. After the surprised discussion, they just whispered. It turned out that Han Mo would write children's songs and write them so well, but there was no shocked expression. Compared with the judges who didn't know it, they would be much more calm.

Because Jin Lan and Lao Liu were so shocked that they should give scores at the end of the short question, but they were still immersed in the shock.

Because no score has been displayed, the audience has begun to whisper.

The host quickly reminded, "please rate Han Zhixuan's singing just now."

Wang Lei raised his whiteboard without hesitation.

"Full score, 10 points". The host read out the numbers on the whiteboard.

Obviously, I heard the exclamation from the bottom of the stage because I was too surprised.

10 points?

10 points!

Parents began to whisper. Some parents of large classes of children have participated in three singing competitions. Each kindergarten head will appear as a judge. This is the first time to give a full score of 10 points. Even Jin Lulu gave us such a performance last year. He also gave a high score of 9.5 points.

After a moment of surprise, the parents calmed down again. The full score must be friendship. After all, they are children in their own kindergarten, and the quality of this original song is so high. Moreover, the two children's song writers around them sing this song, and the head of the kindergarten also has light on his face. It makes sense that Wang Lei can give 10 points.

Everyone's attention shifted to another judge beside Wang Lei, Jin Lan, a famous children's song writer in Beidu.

Jin Lan carefully wrote down a score and slowly raised the whiteboard.

"10 points!" The host's voice was obviously a little shocked.

Wang Lei is not a musician, but also the head of the garden. It's reasonable to give a full score, but Jin Lan is professional. She also gave a full score. This song, which everyone thought was pleasant to hear and realistic in lyrics at first, instantly improved to a higher level.

Almost at the same time, Lao Liu also raised the whiteboard.

"10 points!" The host's voice raised the tone again.

Everyone looked at Cui Ziwen, the last judge. In the last game, when other judges gave more than 9 points, she only gave Jin Lulu 8.5 points. Everyone wanted to know what kind of score such a strict scoring judge would give.

Cui Ziwen did not hesitate and raised the whiteboard in his hand.

As the numbers on the whiteboard come into everyone's view.

“10？ 10 points! "

"Another 10 points!"

"All the judges gave 10 points."

......

There is no suspense. Xuanxuan will become the final champion and will participate in the next competition in the city on behalf of golden sun kindergarten.

This year, the singing competition of golden sun kindergarten has changed the competition system. There are not only the first, second and third prizes. All children who do not get the ranking will get a certificate of excellence.

For very young children, as long as the certificate of merit is written with excellence, they are very happy. In particular, Xiaohu, who originally regretted that he forgot the lyrics, is now holding the certificate of merit. Don't mention how happy he is.

Meanwhile, Han Mo uploaded the recorded version of the little guy's live singing "listen to me, mom and Dad" to the official website of the Copyright Association.

Maybe it's because no good children's songs have come out for a long time. When "Mom and dad listen to me" was just uploaded to the Internet, it immediately aroused the feedback of the majority of parents.

"This song is so good that I finally have a new song for my son."

"Mom and dad listened to me, and my son began to negotiate with me. He said that he learned too much extra-curricular counseling every week. In class, the boy understood very slowly, but he understood quickly by listening to songs, ha ha."

"This song is good. This song is the child's heart. We want to play with children and play with parents. We spend too little time with our children."

"My husband, as soon as he sent the child to the training class, he went to the rest area to play games on his mobile phone. That's good. The child training provided him with the opportunity to play games. When he came back, I had to listen to this song."

"This song is really good. It's much better than the previous children's songs."

As soon as the song was uploaded, everyone was attracted by the brisk rhythm and touching lyrics of "listen to me, mom and Dad". Under the song of the Copyright Association, there were all comments from parents.

Everyone only noticed the song itself, and no one noticed the others. Suddenly someone said in the comment and sent three articles in a row.

"The author of this nursery rhyme is Han mo. am I the only one who found it?"

Three same messages, instantly swipe the screen.

"Han Mo! It's really Han mo. I didn't notice it just now. "

"Just now I only listened to songs and thought I was happy to find a good nursery rhyme for my son. I didn't expect it was Han Mo, who could write nursery rhymes."

"What a surprise. It's really written by Han mo. I'm going to listen to it several times."

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Next day

Han Mo came to sichen media early. Yesterday, he also paid attention to the comments on the Internet. Everyone spoke highly of "Mom and dad told me", and they all hoped that he could write more children's songs. There are really too few good children's songs.

Han Mo wants to write all the children's songs while he has time now.

Just then, Han Mo's phone rang.

He casually connected the phone and stuck his mobile phone to his ear. A very awkward voice came from the receiver.

The awkward voice is not because of the other party's language, but his pronunciation. He is very stiff. He is a foreigner as soon as he listens.

"Hello! Mr. Han, I'm Agra from the national film company of India. Your film "I'm not a god of medicine" is very good and has a great response in India. You are a great director and screenwriter. I admire you very much. You are my idol. "

Han Mo didn't know what the Indian was doing on the phone, but he praised him as soon as he came up. He still had to be polite. Han Mo said slowly, "I'm flattered."

"Our Indian government hopes to make a film that reflects our social problems, but our company's ability is limited. It hasn't made any progress for a long time. I'm very distressed. I saw your film some time ago. We sincerely hope to cooperate with your company to make a film together. Of course, you can talk about any conditions you want to put forward, and we will obey you unconditionally. " Although Agra, an Indian, doesn't speak Chinese well, she has a very sincere attitude.

After listening for a long time, Han Mo understood the purpose of the call from the Indian named Agra. He didn't give a clear answer, and he couldn't reply immediately. There are still many things to discuss, which can't be settled by a phone call from an unknown Indian.

However, Han Mo is surprised that in his original world, the film industry of a San in India is very developed, which is no worse than that in China. However, today, it seems that a San's film industry is not developed.

After thinking about it, he decided to discuss it with the team.